Lyra's POV

I placed my palm on Gary's free hand as he was driving, and as he roared the engine to life, his only expression was a smile.

“You know what? I'm not surprised. Like seriously. Not at all. And I'm so so proud of you,” as he was speaking I was silent, a lot of sour thoughts clouded my mind.

I don't know but I know most definitely I would strangle someone with my bare hands any moment from now.

“I understand how you feel Lyra,” he added as his grip on me increased.

“I don't know what it feels like to lose a baby, in your case, babies....